On the other side, Ye Beisheng received a WeChat message from Song Zheng.
She turned around and blinked. "Uncle, did you know that Fourth Brother would kick Su Wanyun out today?"
Wen Zhixing was drinking tea. "What nonsense are you spouting? Am I someone like that? Besides, I asked Fourth Brother to chase her out for Ms. Su's own good. If Fourth Brother goes crazy, can you stop him?"
Ye Beisheng thought about it and agreed.
After all, Fourth Brother had a liking of injecting people with the reagents he had researched. If they were unfortunate, they could just end up dead on the table.
Her Third Brother was clearly the doctor, but he liked to point a gun at other people's heads.
Song Zheng, who was a musician, liked to wear a white coat instead, injecting poison into people with a gentle smile.
They could not afford to offend either of his two brothers.
